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A palm landed on Akao Ryota's shoulder. The strength wasn't much, but enough for him to clearly feel it, and he could vaguely sense a bit of warmth seeping through the thin clothing, directly onto Akao Ryota's skin, confirming from another angle that this wasn't a hallucination.
Akao Ryota was taken aback, his body slightly stiffened.
Why?
There were only three people in the entire room... Xu Yuanshan, Xu Yuanshan's guest, and Akao Ryota. But now Xu Yuanshan and the guest were right in front of him, so then...
"Who's patting me?"
Akao Ryota was also puzzled, with this question emerging in his mind, clearly a bit bewildered by the unexpected slap.
Akao Ryota was already a master level late stage expert, and an elite upper ninja among ninjas, with formidable strength and a keen sense of danger.
It had always been him who could approach targets unnoticed, never had anyone come behind him without him sensing it...
